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Tuesday, 7 July 2015

New Release: Alpha's Tutor (Alpha's Tutor 1)

Blurb: A small town boy moving into the big city is a dream
come true for shy teacher Remy Carlson. Dreams are good until reality rams its
ugly head. Barely able to make rent, Remy believes it’s too good to be true
when he’s offered a tutoring job by the city’s most eligible billionaire
bachelor and alpha werewolf Ethan Drake.

Intrigued by the quiet and reserve tutor he hired for his
daughter, Ethan finds his wolf wants to mate Remy badly, regardless of the
consequences. Barriers come down during a single unforgettable night of
pleasure, especially when Ethan discovers Remy’s natural gift of submission. He
knows his dark brand of love is what Remy is searching for all his life, but
Ethan has secrets of his own. Can Remy trust him with ultimate surrender?

Excerpt:

Remy’s mouth watered at the sight of his golden flesh
exposed—his well-defined pectorals, broad shoulders, the fine line of hair
disappearing down his abs and trousers. Remy’s gaze lingered on Ethan’s
erection. Good Lord, he didn’t think he ever had such a large cock up his ass.
Ethan let out a quiet laugh. Remy’s neck turned slightly pink, realizing Ethan
caught him seizing up his member.

“See what you do to me, Remy? Rock-hard in a matter of
minutes, and I can’t say anyone have that effect on me.”

The mention of other lovers reminded Remy painfully of
Ethan’s reputation as a playboy.

Remy’s skin prickled. How could he be jealous and possessive
of all those men and women? He certainly didn’t have a right to it. Remy wasn’t
Ethan’s boyfriend or lover. Hell, he wasn’t his anything, only his daughter’s
tutor.

“I can practically see the wheels turning in your handsome
little head, Remy. That won’t do at all.” Ethan took Remy’s lips again,
eradicating any doubt.

Remy moaned into his mouth. Ethan’s hand slipped up his
belly, abs, and ribs. The rough calluses under his large warm hand contrasted
sharply with his smooth and tanned skin.

Remy could only nod. He began to fidget, unused to the
attention. In his experience, his old lovers never took much interest in his
body. Remy wasn’t ripped, although he did a little bit of running. Most men
were only interested in cock and ass, nothing more. Ethan though…

Ethan brought him close, his mouth warm and hot against his
neck. He sucked at the flesh there, slightly pointed canines grazing Remy’s
skin. Remy shuddered when he went lower, nipping and sucking, taking one nipple
between his lips. He groaned when Ethan sealed the bud with heat before biting
down on it.

Up until that moment, Remy hadn’t known a man had been
capable of stringing his body like a puppet. It had never reacted this way with
Ted, but Ethan wasn’t just any normal man. He could have any one in New York.
Models, socialites, actresses, centuries old vampires and other paranormal
denizens that possessed supernatural beauty yet Ethan picked him—average and
shy Remy.

Before Remy could pursue that line of thought again, Ethan
placed a finger to his lips. “No thinking, Remy. Let our bodies do the
talking.”

Hesitantly, Remy nodded. Not thinking was good.

“Sit on the couch. I want to taste you.”

“You already did,” Remy reminded him, but sat on the couch
either way.

He suddenly felt conscious, realizing both of them were both
naked in the living room. Remy nervously glanced at the windows and open
balcony, but Ethan dragged his attention back to him by kneeling between his
legs. He shuddered when Ethan parted his legs, and traced his way up he calves,
knees, and inner thighs.

Remy grew bright red when it finally sunk in. Ethan wanted
to taste his delicate bits. The realization must have shown on his face—Remy
had never been good at hiding his emotions, because Ethan grinned.